Guo Jia, the ghost of the strongest military division

Chapter 126 Kill Everything

Whoosh whoosh!
The [-] cannon carts in the camp were tumbling, and countless earthen pots were thrown out.

This is Guo Jia's improved incendiary bomb.

The incendiary bomb exploded after being projected onto the top of the yellow turban dead man's head.

In an instant, the yellow turban dead soldiers were shrouded inside, and it looked like a cloud of fire descending from the sky from a distance.

Ahhhhh!
The Yellow Turban Death Warriors quickly turned into individual Burning Men.

Even if they were emotionally bound by the drugs, they could hold on now, shouting and rolling and mourning in the sea of ​​flames.

Thick smoke was billowing, screaming again and again, and the battlefield was like a Shura hell.

"Rush over, rush over!"

The yellow turban thief roared, desperately dodging the falling of these crocks.

But the pots still rained down on their heads.

Boom!

The explosion continued, and clouds of fire enveloped the Yellow Turban dead soldiers again.

This time, they didn't have such good luck to rush out.

Huang Tian God!

General Tiangong!

Huang Tian Brin!

Countless yellow turban dead men babbled nonsense, trying to get rid of the flames by shouting, but none of them failed.

This……

Yu Jin was stunned.

Zhao Yun was stunned.

Zhou Cang was stunned.

Seeing countless yellow turban dead soldiers howling in the sea of ​​flames, bumping around like headless flies, everyone was also stunned.

Also stunned were the artillery units in the city.

Although as Guo Jia's confidant team, they have seen the power of black powder and the power of incendiary bombs.

But that was just the last time the yellow turban thief's catapult was set on fire.

This is the first time they have seen burning people with incendiary bombs.

The fire engulfed thousands of yellow turban dead men. At the beginning, some people were wailing inside, but after a while, even the wailing disappeared.

There was a strong smell of barbecue in the air.

Whoa whoa whoa!
Many people on both sides of the enemy and us couldn't help bending over and vomiting, and many people showed fear on their faces.

Of course, there is someone who is not afraid, and that is Zhao Dahammer.

I saw this guy put on his own outfit again and went into battle.

"Hey, those yellow turban thieves. Just now is the true flame of Samadhi of my god general. I asked you if you were afraid? Hahahaha!"

This is a rare opportunity to pretend to be aggressive, and he will naturally not let it go.

afraid!
How can you not be afraid?
The faces of the yellow turban thieves were pale.

This is not a war, it is simply a one-sided massacre. Many people have cramps in their calves and are somewhat unable to stand.

Seeing the pustule of the yellow scarf thief, Zhao Dachui was even more proud, and he waved the sledgehammer proudly.

"Little thieves, look at the five thunders of this god general!"

Said to dress up a bit.

run!

It wasn't just that the yellow turban thieves turned around and ran away after someone yelled.

What Huangtian God, what Tiangong General.

Let's go!

You go, you go, no beep beep!

Anyway, they dare not go up.

In a short time, four thousand yellow scarf dead men turned into roast chickens, which they saw with their own eyes.

Those are all yellow turban dead soldiers.

What is the Yellow Turban Dead?
That is the elite of the Yellow Turban Army, the treasure in the hands of General Sangong, the loyal subordinate of the God of the Yellow Heaven, who eats a bucket of rice, two catties of meat, and a bottle of wine for every meal.

There are not many such elites in the Yellow Turban Army, and now it has become a barbecue.

Don't run, don't run!
Some generals appeared to be making a last-ditch effort to maintain the formation.

But to no avail.

run!

The yellow turban thieves were scattered.

The most important thing for them now is to escape with their lives, they can't control anything, they can't care about anything.

The yellow turban dead soldiers are all finished, what else are they tossing about?
Many people suddenly felt a morbid pleasure in their hearts.

What happened to the Yellow Turban Dead?
So what if Dun Dun has rice, meat and wine?
Isn't it the same as roast duck?

Who do they love, they don't work hard?
The remnants of the central army were defeated first, followed by the left and right armies, and finally directly overwhelmed the rear army.

In the two battles, although only 3 or 6000 of the [-] people died, the rest of them were scared out of their wits.

Defeat like a mountain!
Zhou Cang was also unable to save the overall situation, so he had to go with the rout.

Seeing the yellow turban thief turn around and run away, Zhao Dachui was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and quickly chased after him.

One person, one rider and one hammer, tens of thousands of people chased and ran away with their lives.

This is a very sour thing, and this sourness can't stop at all.

It is said that Zhao Dazhui has never been so sour in his life, so naturally he will not give up until the Yellow River, and he will not give up when he reaches the Yellow River.

It's a pity that the heavens don't have the face of Zhao Dahammer.

After running for a while, his mount suddenly jumped and knocked the guy down.

As a result, the Golden Armored God General was immediately beaten back to his original form.

Fortunately, the yellow turban thieves escaped with their lives, and no one had time to look back, otherwise they would surely find that the golden armored god in their hearts would become a clown in the mud.

good chance!
Zhao Yun's eyes lit up, and without waiting for Guo Jia's order, he immediately commanded the cavalry to chase after him.

He didn't do the job of chasing down the defeated army once or twice.

Last time, Zhang Niujiao's remnant troops were also dealt with by Zhao Yun.

These 2 people are over!
A thought flashed in Yu Jin's mind.

Cavalry killing infantry, especially a rout in the field, is simply a unilateral slaughter.

Naturally, those with two legs cannot run with four legs, and these 2 people will be overtaken by the cavalry in a short time.

"Congratulations, lord!"

Yu Jin fell to the ground sincerely.

He tried his best to eliminate more than 1000 opponents.

Guo Jia's actions were just an understatement, and he wiped out the opponent's [-] main force, and the [-] army fled.

Yu Jin was naturally dumbfounded.

He has lived for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen this kind of fighting method.

This lord really has unpredictable means, and those crock pots are also unheard of.

Seeing Yu Jin's expression, Guo Jia couldn't help but smile slightly, and his eyes fell on those dark corpses again.

Although he was used to the cruel scenes of war in his previous life, Guo Jia still couldn't help but sighed a little.

"Bury the corpses of these people properly!"

Said and walked down the observation deck.

promise!
Yu Jin responded immediately, and ordered his men to open the camp and start cleaning the battlefield.

This tactic is the easiest fight in my forbidden career.

It was also this battle that made Yu Jin realize the power of artillery.

Although the number of this army is small, it is very destructive and its power should not be underestimated.

If the cooperation is good, it can completely change the situation of the battle.

Yu Jin was an excellent general and quickly realized the important role of artillery.

Thinking of this, Yu Jin's eyes fell on those artillerymen, and he was already thinking about how to persuade the lord to give him command of the artillerymen.

With the help of this artillery, Yu Jin's 2000 talents can truly be regarded as elite troops.

(End of this chapter)